Chapter 613: Jing Yuheng vs Lingjian Zhenren

What else can we do? Naturally, we take action.

Jing Yuheng said solemnly: "We represent Your Majesty, we represent the Great Qi Dynasty; a mere Spirit Sword Sect dares to oppose us—hmph."

Although she said that, she did not move immediately, but stared into the Spirit Sword Sect.

Their appearance surely caught the Spirit Sword Sect's attention, yet those people did not come out.

Jing Yuheng waited a while, but still no one emerged; she drew her Thunderbolt Spear, aimed it at the Spirit Sword Sect's Grand Protective Array, and prepared to strike.

The Fifth Prince, Qi Mingyu, stood beside her, holding a halberd, protecting Jing Yuheng.

The two waited; after a moment, still no one appeared, and Jing Yuheng grew angry.

"Thunder God."

Lightning crackled over her body as her true qi coalesced into a massive thunderbolt avatar, resembling a Thunder God.

She gripped the spear, pointing it at the Spirit Sword Sect's mountain gate—this strike is a divine ability, a Thunderbolt Divine Ability.

"Crackle—"

In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder roared, a terrifying thunderbolt aura filling the entire Spirit Sword Sect.

Inside the Spirit Sword Sect, Lingjian Zhenren sighed: "Indeed, they are not so easily fooled."

"Enough, enough."

He rose, walked out, and appeared before Jing Yuheng and her companion; Lingjian Zhenren lifted his sword and approached step by step.

His Technique overwhelmed them; Jing Yuheng and Qi Mingyu's expressions shifted, they stepped back, Jing Yuheng's thunderbolt aura faded, replaced by solemnity as she raised her spear and pointed it at Lingjian Zhenren.

Lingjian Zhenren halted, glanced at the two, and said coldly: "You two, why is this?"

Jing Yuheng sneered: "Hmph, Lingjian Zhenren, stop pretending; hand over Mu Longhao, or we will raze the Spirit Sword Sect."

The Fifth Prince, Qi Mingyu, remained silent; the aura he exuded bore witness to the truth of those words.

Behind them, several figures appeared in succession, landing swiftly but not drawing near.

Instead, they encircled the vicinity, and in doing so, surrounded the Spirit Sword Sect.

To prevent Mu Longhao from fleeing, Lingjian Zhenren watched this unfold; he never imagined Jing Yuheng would be so determined as to encircle the Spirit Sword Sect—even if Qihuang himself appeared, he could not accomplish such a feat.

A mere Jing Yuheng, bold beyond measure.

"Jing Yuheng, you seek death."

Lingjian Zhenren's Technique dissipated, spreading outward.

All the Black Dragon Guard halted instantly, ceasing all motion and staring this way.

The Technique hung icy above their heads, as if any movement would provoke its merciless kill.

Qi Mingyu stepped forward, pointing his halberd at Lingjian Zhenren.

"Withdraw your Technique, or my halberd will not show mercy."

He released his true qi, and flames blazed.

Unafraid of his Technique, Lingjian Zhenren lowered his eyes: "Qi Mingyu, you coward, dare to appear before me?"

"Lingjian Zhenren, do not try to provoke this prince; this prince will not fall for your tricks."

"Today, either hand over Mu Longhao, or you die."

His stance was unyielding; he could not retreat.

After Your Majesty took the throne, he represents Your Majesty, he represents the Great Qi Dynasty.

Qi Mingyu had long despised these sects, always wishing to act against them; yet, when his father was emperor, he was forbidden to act, so he could only watch these sects throw their weight around.

And now, how could he allow them to continue their arrogance?

The Great Qi Dynasty belongs to the Qi family, not to these sects.

The era of sects controlling the dynasty has passed; this battle represents the clash between dynasty and sects.

This is also Qi Ruohua's view; one must not be weak.

A moment of weakness will lead to a lifetime of weakness.

Wanting to secure that position is no easy feat.

"You… seek death!"

Lingjian Zhenren, offended, stared at Qi Mingyu.

"You, a deposed prince, dare to act wantonly?"

"Let Qi Ruohua come herself to talk with us; you are not worthy."

He waved his hand, sending the two flying.

Jing Yuheng and Qi Mingyu exchanged a glance, then acted together.

The Azure Dragon Vice Hall Master and the White Wolf Vice Hall Master nearby watched, seeking an opportunity.

Lingjian Zhenren did not take them seriously, yet he could not act recklessly.

These people still pose a threat, yet he is alone.

The battle commenced, yet inside the Spirit Sword Sect no one appeared.

Ming Wuzi lifted his head, glanced outside, and scoffed: "Has the fight begun?"

"Truly bold—such boldness is rare in the Great Qi Dynasty; it is certainly not the era of that worthless Qihuang's rule."

"Master, you old man must not die; if you did, it would be laughable."

He will not act, nor will he help.

The other sect members, at this moment, stared at Mu Longhao, but would not go out.

The threat posed by Mu Longhao was clearer to them than to anyone else.

Ming Wuzi glanced at Mu Longhao's location and said coldly: "This demon is very cunning."

"Several elders are watching him; for now he cannot stir up trouble."

"Senior brother, where are you again?"

At this time, where is his senior brother?

This is a good opportunity.

Many people are being dragged; if senior brother makes a move, perhaps we can?

Spirit Sword Sect is far away.

A figure quickly approached Spirit Sword Sect.

Ming Jianzi sensed the aura of battle, he looked ahead, after carefully sensing, Ming Jianzi showed a smile.

"The fight has started, the Black Dragon Guard and the Sect Master are fighting, this is my good opportunity."

"Opportunity, only once."

"Hope Jing Yuheng and them can delay a bit longer, give me enough time."

He changed direction, not entering from the front.

But entering from another place, that is another entrance he knows.

On Longshe Shan.

Chen Chuyang raised his head, looking toward where the Spirit Sword Sect is.

"Interesting, interesting, Mu Longhao actually entered the Spirit Sword Sect, the Spirit Sword True Person seems to have reached some agreement with him."

"Jing Yuheng and them are quite tough, going head-to-head with the Spirit Sword True Person; this battle concerns their future."

The Great Qi Dynasty changed emperors, previous handling methods changed.

Whether victory can be achieved concerns some future matters.

This battle, the Black Dragon Guard cannot retreat; at least, we must also capture Mu Longhao.

Wanting to take down the Spirit Sword Sect is not likely.

"Chuyang, what's wrong?"

Long Ming turned his head to ask, his son suddenly lost focus.

Chen Shen followed turning his head, curiously looking at Chen Chuyang.

Long Ming and Shang Hongxue finished chatting, then went to find Chen Chuyang to chat, nothing more than some words, like why they haven't moved yet, take it easy, Hongxue that girl is so frail, can't act recklessly.

In short, it's many words, all warnings to Chen Chuyang this son.

Overall, Long Ming is very satisfied with Shang Hongxue.

"Nothing much, Jing Yuheng and them have started a conflict with the Spirit Sword Sect."

Uncle Chen Shen heard the words, jumped up suddenly: 'What?'

"Chuyang nephew, is this true?"

"True, the fight has started now."

Chen Chuyang spoke while smiling, eyes fixed on the uncle.

Uncle Chen Shen pondered a moment, said: 'Chuyang, you say do we have an opportunity?'